Pg. 69: "The Nymphos of Rocky Flats"

He sent me the text from page 69 without further preamble or commentary. Which, with a title like that and his crackling prose, makes perfect sense to me:

My consciousness shriveled around the circle of steel where the business end of the pistol barrel pressed into my skin. I couldn't move fast enough to parry the gun without risking a bullet through my skull. Vampires don't fear wooden stakes as much as high-velocity metal-jacketed slugs. Especially to the brain.

My hands still cupped Tamara's head. The yellow aura sparkled over her skin. Her eyes retained that faraway gloss from the hypnosis. Except for her holding a gun to my forehead, I'd assume that she was still under my control.

Many thanks to Mario for the input.

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